#ellukaclockworker

[allenavadonia-archive]

@Elluka

Death was.. interesting, to say the least. Thankfully, he wasn't wearing Riliane's dress as a spirit. Though he supposed his pride didn't matter much anymore. He couldn't really count the days of how long he had been a spirit. Maybe a day.. maybe a year. ..Maybe only a few minutes. One of the few things he was certain of, however, was the familiar flash of pink at the edge of his vision. Usually, that color followed only one person he knew. A certain sorceress, who might even be able to see him.

[chartettelangley]

{{I think my kokoro is brokoro...}}

[shsl-hacker-chihiro-fujisak-blog]

ClockworkerElluka started following you!

"Ah, No.. No, The programming on this part can't be right.." Fujisaki breathed a sigh, looking over the programming he was trying out on the computer screen.

"I'll have to rewrite this whole section.. At least we don't have homework in this school." He was so caught up in programming, he didn't even realize someone had entered the room until he hear the unfamiliar click of heels.

"E-Excuse me.. Whose there?!"

[allenavadonia-archive]

Modern AU ll Elluka Clockworker

It was just another exhausting day, piled full of studies and harassment.

Allen was currently at the campus cafe, Laptop and notebooks open as he studied the day's work. At first, many people had prompted him fourteen year olds weren't allowed on campus without an adult.

Few times, it had taken him actually bringing out his student I.D. to get them to leave him alone.

Was it really that hard to believe a fourteen year old was smart enough to be in college?

According to everyone he had met, apparently.

It had been a few months since then.. It was about the middle of the year, his first year- More specifically.

He sighed, taking a drink of some hot cocoa. Despite being as smart as adults, it didn't necessarily mean he acted like them.

Intelligence aside, he was a teenager. He liked to be reckless, and was easily swayed by hormones just like any other teen.

Which was probably the reason he was procrastinating his school work for the day on tumblr.

He doodled a bit in his notebook, watching the notifications tick by on his dash.

"..How annoying."

[myvaliantnoblesoul]

Lemme try ouo! Five things to put on a pentagram to summon you: A cat, a replica of your armor, your body, a philosopher's stone... Hey, can I put Winry too? Winry. Yeah.

"Th-that'll work, too!"

[veverydayisanewday]

ellukaclockworker needs some jeans

yo guess who's procrastinating

[lost-memento]

Snug!

Minato hugged Elluka.

[allenavadonia-archive]

SO FAR ALLEN HAS TO

-Steal from Venomaina

-Strip and Follow Michaela

-Eat Riliane's brioche in front of her

-Kiss Elluka

-Panty Raid Elluka

-Tell Clarith he loves her

-Give Elluka a Teddy bear

-Give bell collar to Venomaina

Anyone else wanna give him demands?

[kakeru-hazumu]

"Of course~~~" She chimed.

The two joyfully sucked on their suckers.

     "Thanks, Elluka-san. You're really nice~" They said in between licks.

[splitted-personality7hiatus-blog]

The Last Revolver : Sayonara Magician II Closed RP with ellukaclockworker ('Till 22:00 of the 27/07 GMT -5)

Where am I? What the hell just happened?

The girl found herself blinfolded and tied, without any knowledge of her surroundings. At one moment, she was peacefully leaving the restaurant where she took a cup of coffee. At the other, she felt a hit and then, darkness.

Holy hell, how have I been so uncatious? I've been kidnapped by god knows who! I bet this is that witch's sweared revenge!

Hoping to get any results, she shoke her body and tried to move her hands, to get a sharp object to free herself. Suddenly, a hand grabbed her neck, stopping her completely.

"Who are you? Why did you brought me here? Are you one of Irina Clockworker's minions?!"

This might be a consequence of her past encounter with that witch.

"Huh? That's no one I know, hehe! But how curious, that she has the same second name of your target", the voice spoke. W-wait, did he just said target?!

"Sush now! You asked why I brought you here? Hehee! You see, I need someone dead, but there's no assasin at my reach. However, I have observed you for a while, m' little. I know of your past and your mental state. Thank god your target met you in your first personality, and thinks you're just a random cute kid!" the voice spoke. W-wait, did he really know-

"What the hell?! Are you a stalker or what?!" she roared in exasperation.

"Kind of. I'm friend of 'those adults', you see. That's why I know you are going to be useful in this task. Oh, it's about killing someone, ny the way!" the voice giggled.

"Are you mad? I don't know how to kill people, and I don't want to, you sick psycopath!" she exclaimed. But thinking it better... it was Irina's sister. Who else could share her second name?

Suddenly, she gave a yelp. There was an injection applied in her arm.

"Dear, I saw how you escaped from that witch. No one else could do something like that. Only you can kill the target. Oh! But if you don't do it, I'll capture you again, and punish you in the worst way possible! Oh, there's also a time limit! At 22:00 PM, the little tracker I injected in your body will release a narcotic that will knock you unconcious, so I can pursue you easily! Now be a good bunny and kill Elluka Clockworker for me, please? Now, have fun" the voice whispered, before she was knocked again.

When she woke up, she was sitting on a bench in a random street of Elphegort. It took some seconds for reality to strike her, and make her sob a little.

Why? Why do shit has to happen to me always? I can't kill her, I can't! Even if she's Irina's sister, I can't! I don't know much about her, or don't even know where she is! How the hell am I supposed to do this?! Gripping her fists, she stood up and walked down Elphegort's streets, looking for a sign.

There was no other choice.

[kotoba-asobi]

Written: 25th July

Prompt: 

(( hitori kakurenbo gakuen mothy version w. aiter accidentally summons grave’s spirit after a dare from ma to try the ritual ))

Suggested by Lin (tumblr user ellukaclockworker)

Possible part 2 coming up.

(I one-up you and give you the Living Doll game, supposedly more dangerous than Hide-and-Seek Alone.)

  “MA?”

“What.”

“You’re an asshole, you know.”

“Dah-ling, when am I not?”

Her hands were trembling ever so slightly as she lay the items down- mirrors, candles, and a doll belonging to Court that she didn’t want anymore.

Oh, and pure ocean salt. Gammon had blathered on and on about safety while Gear silently handed her the salt, a frown on his otherwise blank but miserable face. His fingers were trembling too, both out of trepidation and a longing to get back to his tools and gears and machinery.

This is why she shouldn’t have taken part in the bet- hell, she definitely wasn’t Super Level Blessed if this had been Dango Rondo.

(You should, like, totally read Dango Rondo. Plenty of deaths all around.)

“Well, we’ll leave you for now. I’m fucking tired but if these two busybodies want to stay here, go ahead.  See you tomorrow, Aiter. I expect you to have fully memorized Viola’s parts then.”

Fucking bitch.

“D-don’t worry, Will. We’ll stay for you. Gear doesn’t mind and Mum and Pops are out, Cherubim’s cramming for finals. Look, I even brought snacks!”

Grinning stupidly, he held up a bag of Family mart goodies.

Gear raised an eyebrow. “Is that a plate of spaghetti?”

“Ehehehehe.”

Sighing, Waiter led them both into the theatre basement. It’s only 10pm, and naturally the school was deserted.

“Make yourselves at home, guys.  You know where the rugs and couches are.”

The theatre basement was mostly used to store costumes, props and the occasional theatre member or two. Sometimes it’s not even theatre members who stay there, art students rushing their assignments sometimes crashed there as well.

“Stupid bet. If not for Miss Levia’s homework I’d already had stupid Viola’s parts down.” Waiter grumbled as she opened a pack of crisps. Throwing herself onto a sofa, she masticated the crisps with growing grudge.  

As Gammon tried to placate her, Gear slowly surveyed the room.

This was the main basement- the main storage area. Some more delicate or larger props were stored within the other rooms in the basement.

There was also another door, way back inside, possibly leading to the outside of the theatre. A quick investigation (knocking on the locked door) revealed that it was more likely to be yet another room.

Wilhelmina Aiter had the key to that room stuffed in her breast pocket. Many didn’t notice it, but he saw MA’s cruel smirk as she tossed the key to Waiter.

“Pay up, kiddo,” MA had drawled. “You know what to do come midnight.”

Gear sighed, and flipped open a cheap paperback from his bag. Normally, it might have been some manual on mechanisms and gears. Gear scanned the pages, word after word regarding the supernatural jumping out.

The “Living Doll Game” was what Waiter had been dared.

Simply put, you play hide and seek with a demon (or ghost) possessed doll. If it finds you, it gets to kill you.

Will had to perform the ritual in that ominous locked room.

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With dead, grey footsteps, Waiter walked up to the door and turned the key.

It opened, groaning and creaking, and the scents of the past came rushing out.

Someone noticed. Waiter noticed nothing.

The time was 2355 hours.

She set down her items.

Looking closer at the doll, Waiter couldn’t help but wonder why Court had wanted to throw it away. It certainly had cost a fortune, and it was beautiful, too.

Lovely, wavy auburn hair cascaded down each side of the doll’s face. Its hair was cut shorter at the back around the neck, creating an interesting mix of modern and period.  It was clothed in a gown of creamy silk and sheer organdy.

The doll seemed to smile at her.

It was almost time- better start setting up everything.

Between two mirrors facing each other, place the doll and the candlestick.

Really, did they have to use candlesticks? Waiter thought that the light from her phone was enough.

She did it anyway, lighter at the ready.

As the clock strikes twelve, light up the candle.

Glancing at the clock on her phone, she waited for a little while.

Three, two one… twelve.

Having lighted the candle, she was struck by how strange everything looked. At least the merry flickering of the candle was welcoming enough.

Say to the doll, ‘I will leave here a new body for you. Please take it.’ five times. Then, say ‘Let’s play together” five times.

She felt foolish doing so, but Waiter said it anyway.

At the back of her mind, she got the distinct feeling that someone was amused.

Nothing happened. Will thinks she hears footsteps, but that might just be Gammon and Gear further out.

While keeping the salt close to yourself, say to the doll: “Please come and find me. If you find me, I will give you my life.” five times.  After that, go to a large room or your own room, sprinkle some salt onto yourself, and sit in the lotus position with your back to the door.

All that is left now is for the doll to find you.

Her voice trembled, but the feeling of excitement grew. It wasn’t hers, surely. Something- someone else- was excited.

Waiter’s heartbeat quickened.

As she left the room, she swore she heard a chuckle.

The doll caught her eye just as the door shut.

Waiter ran like hell.

[lost-memento]

"Adam likes you. If you come over and help me look, maybe he'll notice your scent and come to you. And if he comes, Eve comes. Just HELP. IF THE PRINCESS FINDS THEM, MY POOR BABIES WILL BE KILLED."

Minato just nodded and began looking for Adam.

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Closed RP - The sorceress's apprentice

So this.. This was death.

Admittedly.. it was a lot more enjoyable than Allen had expected. Though.. what he had expected was to be sent to the hellish yard. Instead, now he had become a spirit. Wandering around the burnt Eldoh's forest and talking to the spirits who had decided to stay in this place. They were all very kind and friendly to him, despite the scars his form had. Barely visible, even to himself. He could see straight through his hands.

Everything that had happened seemed so foolish now, protecting Riliane.. murdering Leonhart. But then again, he hardly showed his thoughts with the upbeat attitude he had adopted. Smiling and conversing with some of the forest spirits, he told them stories about the palace..

How long had it been since then?

A year? More?

He couldn't even tell anymore.

[kakeru-hazumu]

"Of course~~" She grinned at the name. "And, Elluka. I'm Elluka, since you two forgot~ But I don't mind being called bijin-san~~~" She grinned and set them down, then made two suckers appear with magic. Elluka handed one to each.

"Eluka? Ellu…" The twins scrunched their eyebrows. “El-lu-ka." Then breathed a sigh of relief. “We got it, Elluka-san!"

     At the presence of gifts, the two stared up at her. “Is it okay?" Their politeness couldn’t be helped. Truthfully though, the two were ready to start sucking the moment she approved.

[ticktockroses]

ciara what the flip

((It sorta happened when doing a thing with Daisy’s Alexiel and like I dunno

Isn’t she just precious~?))